Can somebody please tell me how the fuck Sheryl Gascoigne qualifies as a "celebrity" ?
Here we have a woman who in her own right has nothing to offer anyone, but has proven she can take, take, take. In one single respect she is in fact recognised, then - for cashing in at maximum level, milking 'Gazza' for everything possible. Her 'association' with him thus offers her another opportunity to cash in. Bosses at "I'm A Celebrity . . . ." obviously think the British public is desperate to see a leech alongside the other horrible creatures in the Australian jungle.
The programme should therefore be renamed; I'm Not A Celebrity But My Estranged Husband Is, Although I've Long Since Decided Only To Look After Number One (Whilst Keeping The 'Gascoigne Name Because It's Handy) Get Me Out Of Here.
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